Fuck It (So What)

[Hook] I'm riding round with my lights on In broad day Top down with my shades on That AK Right beside me so don't do it You try me and I'm gon do it Tell me do you want to die G Oh well Fuck it so what Fuck it fuck it so what Fuck it so what Fuck it fuck it so what x2 [Verse 1:] I'm riding round with my lights on My top down my nikes on My white Tee my AK Beside me don't get wrong We won't take no shit home In broad day we parley Them broads say I'm all that I hit that they call back Pockets full of them tall stacks My homeboys we mall rats Hit gucci hit louis Hit hermes bought all that I pull up than hop out Her hoes shout you say that Thats T.I. ain't he fly If not what you call that Still big bank can't fold it up Hundred pounds of the loud can't roll enough Couple hollywood bitches get them both to fuck Real nigga can't help but notice us We cool the shit And we double fuck You approaching us you know what You don't give a fuck about your life Why should I so what [Hook] [Verse 2] Ay what you know about me Except you know that I'm on And all the money I see From all the places i've gone Old G's call me O.G And I'm a young nigga why do you think Cause i've been putting that work And I'm moving up in my rank AK with me I ain't playin' You get shot if you don't Know choppers spray And floss and blaze And fuck around if you won't Don't you know I'm still on bank head Sit go blowing big dro At a restaurant eating hot wings Clip full of them hot things Seat belt on my AK Nigga try me and it's mayday Gon go down no plane crash Inferno his lame ass You thank cause I'm famous I won't grab that banger Put one in the chamber Than let go And say lets go [Hook]